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You could have Frank as your neighbor who in last year's hurricane came banging on my front door in the middle of the storm bitching that my ficus tree had made a mess of his yard when it fell over and went through my roof. Then when I paid to have the tree stump ground both on my property and his he bitched about the mulch that was left on the ground. I'm just sorry that more of my branches didn't end up in his yard this year.
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